dollbreaker: miss piggy has to edge to disgusting or humiliating things every day, as part of her da
dollbreaker: miss piggy has to edge to disgusting or humiliating things every day, as part of her daily routine. It was a nice picture of me and my handsome asshole for a while (she’s desperate to be allowed to lick it), and it’s currently pictures of fake tits (hers are bad, and she needs to be reminded that she can buy her way to being halfway womanly, even though she’ll still never be as pretty as the augmented sluts in the pictures I choose for her), as examples. She’s to send a picture of herself edging, and that’s almost always a shot of her, clothed, humping a balled up sweatshirt or pillow or whatever her defective little brain picks that day. But sometimes she’s dumber than the baseline dumb that prevents her from being able to safely be in charge of her own life, and she forgets to do that very simple task. (She’s a real fuckup.) When this happens, she makes up for it by edging at work the next day. She always asks if she can do it in the bathroom, and I always roll my eyes and tell her no, of course you can’t, stupid. So she goes and does something like this with five coworkers right outside the door instead, and somehow manages to make me happy and all is forgiven. Sometimes I think I could maybe even develop a little soft spot for the dullard some day. ♂️ -- source link